Chapter 649: The Power of the Gods

Song Yufeng, who was attacking, was obviously a little incredulous.

Strike at each other.

I actually fell behind.

The opponent is just a teenager in the late Yuan Infancy.

Moreover, in front of everyone's eyes, his dignified elder of the Song family was unexpectedly invincible.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face became red and white, and his expression suddenly became hideous.

The murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring.

The old man of the Song family, who was standing on Song Yufeng's side, raised his originally lowered eyes suddenly, and his cloudy old eyes bloomed and began to look at Zhang Yanlai.

"Late Yuan Infant ......"

The old man's voice was slightly hoarse, his tone was a little solemn, and he slowly spoke, as if reminding Song Yufeng, and said: "Although this son has not broken through the transformation of the gods, he can cultivate in the inner breath, but he is extremely majestic, mighty as the sea, and he is stronger than all of us." Moreover, it seems that his physical body is even more terrifying! You and I will join forces to kill this person here, and if we miss, we will have endless troubles!"

The young man in front of him, judging by his bone age, is only in his twenties, but his cultivation is already in the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

With such a terrifying cultivation speed, the old man couldn't help but tremble in his heart, thinking about it with extreme fear, and secretly sighing at the demons.

The Song family has become an enemy with a deep enmity in the sea of blood, if it is given a few more years, with this person's cultivation speed, the Song family is in danger!

The old man secretly turned his mind, and Song Yufeng on the side looked extremely solemn.

He realized how terrible the young man was in front of him.

Even if you don't want to put your face today, for the sake of the Song family, you can only bully the small with the big and the little with the more.

The two glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and then moved their bodies and swept towards Zhang Yan.

And at the moment when their bodies moved, there was a sudden roar in the sky above Beiyuan Mountain.

Almost all of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force instantly turned into terrifying Yuan Force pillars and poured towards them.

Airplanes!

"Demon Bead, go!"

With the shout of the old man of the Song family's transformation period, the dry palm was already poking out, and two beads, one black and one white, spun out drippingly, and the void suddenly emitted two light trembling sounds, and then the Yuanli pillar as big as a mountain formed in the sky above Beiyuan Mountain, and was instantly pulled by the two beads, and directly blasted away to Zhang Yan.

In this way, the movements of the old man's hands have not stopped.

Turning his hand, a large black staff appeared in his hand, glowing with a hint of cold chill.

The staff rose against the storm in the old man's hand.

Immediately, under the old man's dry fingers, he directly bombarded Zhang Yan.

The furious Yuan Force and Spiritual Light caused the void to tremble and distort wherever the two beads and the big staff passed.

Song Yufeng on the side, who also lost his previous support, obviously used all his strength.

In his hand, there was an extra black magic weapon, shaped like a pagoda, and it swept out, with bursts of roar like a bell that resounded through the heavens and the earth, which was the magic bell.

As soon as this magic bell came out, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be filled with bursts of endless thunder, constantly exploding.

The monks of Beiyuan Mountain below couldn't help but turn pale, and they kept retreating a long way.

The three daughters such as Ge Xiaoyou, who were not far away, were also a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhang Wu and the others, many of them were bleeding from the seven holes, and the three girls couldn't help but take the flying magic weapon and flew away several miles away.

At the same time, a billowing black aura overflowed from the magic clock, raging in the void.

It can be seen that this magic clock, compared to the first time Song Yufeng took it out, the power has doubled, and it is obvious that the grade has been improved.

Moreover, Song Yufeng's cultivation has increased dramatically, and when it is displayed, the power is even greater.

It's just that.

For the attack between the two, Zhang Yan looked indifferent, and took a look at the two orbs cast by the old man.

It was a glance at the magic bell in Song Yufeng's hand, and they all had the function of attacking the divine soul.

It's just that at this time, Song Yufeng's loud shout made Zhang Yan's face gloomy.

"Set up a formation! Don't let anyone escape! Since he killed thousands of my Song family disciples, let the thousands of people from this Northern Yuan Mountain be buried together! Chase the soul snake and swallow them!"

As Song Yufeng drank it, the giant python with a hundred feet of strength hissed in the sky, and in the mouth of the blood basin, the rolling green mist erupted, and many young men and women with grief slaughtered the monks of Beiyuan Mountain below.

At the same time, more than a dozen monks from the late Yuan Dynasty who came with the Song family were also sensational, directly surrounding the entire Northern Yuan Mountain.

Under the siege of more than a dozen monks in the late Yuan Infant period, not to mention the monks of the Northern Yuan Mountain below, even if it was Ge Xiaoyou and others, it was difficult to break through.

"Since you like to bully more and less, Zhang Mou will fulfill you! Ba Huo, peel that little snake and cramp it! As for those old immortals, they all captured the Yuan Baby!"

Looking at the group of monks who flew towards Beiyuan Mountain and pounced on the Soul Chasing Snake, Zhang Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head and shouted at the void not far from Beiyuan Mountain.

Thundered......

Suddenly, a violent and cold aura surged from the sky, like a terrifying wave.

In the shocked gaze of many monks of the Song family, a figure surrounded by white flames, with hundreds of primordial infant spirit slaves, roared over, and the momentum raged in the sky.

The old man and Song Yufeng couldn't help but change their complexions suddenly.

And at the same time.

At the moment when the old man of the Song family and Song Yufeng were about to fall, Zhang Yan finally moved.

Phew!

Xiuxiu......

With the flickering of the spiritual light, the sound of breaking the air was remembered, and the six sword lights, the momentum was like a rainbow, and they swept out in an instant, and the majestic sword intent also surged out along Zhang Yan at the same time.

Six sword lights faintly formed a formation.

It's the Sword of Justice!

"Broken!"

With a cold snort, six flying swords, facing the attack of the old man and Song Yufeng, slashed straight away.

In mid-air, where the Divine Sword passed, the space was distorted, the void was shattered, the turbulence was surging, the vitality was agitated, and the entire sky almost became agitated.

The next moment.

The Yuanli Mountain formed by the two black and white orbs was directly cut to pieces.

As for the divine soul attack emanating from the orb, for Zhang Yan, it was almost an itch, and it couldn't cause any harm at all.

And the inky black staff, after colliding with the Zhushen Sword and making a sound of gold and stone handover, immediately turned around......

"The old man's ink cane!"

The old man of the Song family's transformation period first stared at him, a little incredulous, and then he cried out in grief.

This cold ink staff, but after hundreds of years of collection, he raised the 10,000-year-old cold ink heavenly iron, and added countless precious materials to refine it, almost close to the spirit treasure level, but it was actually cut off by the opponent's flying sword.

And Song Yufeng's attack was also smashed by Zhang Yan's Divine Sword.

The billowing black aura, as well as the surging demon bell that turned into a small mountain, were directly slashed by the Divine Sword, letting out bursts of soft groans, and a trace of cracks spread from above like a spider's web.

"What kind of sword formation is this?"

Song Yufeng and the old man, both of them were shocked, the power of these six flying swords, even the spirit treasures they had seen, were far inferior.

Their attacks, just touching each other, were torn apart and shattered in an instant, and the treasures in their hands were directly damaged, and their power was greatly reduced.

And at the moment when they turned their minds and exclaimed, the six flying swords had already turned into a shocking rainbow and bombarded them.

"Guard!"

Song Yufeng shouted, and the old man, his figure retreated instantly, and then the two of them pinched the trick in their hands, and the majestic heaven and earth yuan power came in an instant, and in front of them, two incomparably thick walls of yuan power were formed.

At the same time, the two of them sacrificed their respective defensive magic weapons and urged them with all their might.

The attack of this sword array already frightened them.

At this moment, they were not thinking about how to kill the young man opposite, but how to break through and escape.

Bang!

The Divine Sword Array also bombarded down at this time, and the sharp sword light directly shredded the entire wall of Yuan Force in an instant, and the defensive magic weapons of the two were directly split in half, and countless sword lights shrouded the two of them.

Rumble!

The two figures, in a frenzied and shattered spiritual light, flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and landed under the valley of Beiyuan Mountain.

With just one blow, the two god-transforming monks fell to the ground with serious injuries, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

It can be seen that this Divine Sword Array is terrifying!